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Haunted house- Johnny Ghost/Toasy highschool

Ghost, upon finding out romours of an old abandoned house. Decided to investigate. Despite being a 16 year old boy who should be in bed or studying. Ghost never listened to the rules though. He grabbed the handle to the wooden door and tugged it open. It was dark inside the house, the only light coming from the window from on top of the door. Ghost took his flashlight out and started investigating.

30 mins later

Johnny was shaking in the house, trying to look for a way out. The level ten ghost was messing with him, and his demon infected his mind. Telling him to do terrible things. It called himself ‘Jimmy Casket’, which was strange to Ghost because his father whom had died before he was born name was Timathy or Tommy for short Casket.

“Stab stab stab.” He muttered to himself while running out, before his mind turned blank and he passed out.

Toast’s POV

Toast was worried, he came from London to Ghost’s house as a surprise for Ghost, but when he knocked on the door of Ghost’s house Ghost’s mum said he wasn’t there. Toast tried texting and calling Ghost but he wasn’t picking up.

Toast walked around the neighborhood looking for his friend. If something bad happened to him... well Toast didn’t want to think about that. Toast’s anxiety only worsened when he overheard a conversation between two teens Ghost’s age, talking about an abandoned house.

“Oh yeah, didn’t that one weird kid go in there.” One of the kids asked the other.

Toast was in rage, both at Ghost and the kid. “Where is this house?” Toast asked pretending to be calm.

“Oh uh, it’s behind that one park,” the other kid said, confused as to why this new British kid would ask about an abandoned house. “The uh, one next to that Walmart.” The kid finished.

Ten mins later

Toast finally found the house that the kids were talking about, it looked old and made him uncomfortable. The door was wide open and Toast walked in the dark opening room.

Another ten mins

Toast had finally found what he was looking for. He saw Ghost sitting in a corner passed out. Ghost had a knife in one hand that Toast softly pulled out. Toast then carried Ghost on his shoulder to Ghost’s home.

This is the ending of part one, the next part will take place the next day and will be complete fluff.

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What do I even caption this

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Toast always ends his texts with -Toast. Ghost sometimes gets annoyed with it but will never admit it

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Toast/ Ghost High School

Ghost sighed as he walked to halls of his school. His only real friend, Toast, was in boarding school in London. Needless to say Ghost was very lonely. Ghost saw one of his many bullies in school and walked away as quickly as possible, he wished that the school had allowed him to put his hoodie up.

Ghost jumped as he heard a ring from his phone, which was in his pocket. He smiled as he read the text ‘um sir, do you mind if I make a call- Toast’

‘Yeah, one sec, I’ll call you in a minute’ Ghost replied.

He quickly made his way to the bathroom, class didn’t start for five minutes so he got to talk to Toast for four. If he had to be honest though, that was probably the best four minutes of the week.

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Hello!

This account is made for Venturiantale fans! I felt that there weren’t enough of these and decided to make one for myself